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About Gold Coast

Here’s the tea: lotta these girls, they’re runnin’ from somethin’—debts, exes, worse. Red? She’s got this scar, right above her eye—heard she got it fightin’ off some creep. Makes me happy she’s tough, but sad too, ya know? World’s messed up. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Drake, don’t get soft now!” So I ask her, “Yo, who’s your pimp?” She laughs—straight up cackles—and says, “Ain’t nobody own me, suit.” Savage. I’m shook, fam.

Countries of the world ordered by the price of prostitution

Oh, and ya gotta visit the cool art spots around here. There’s always a pop-up, a mural, some street performance poppin’ off. One time, I got so mad when a busker was interrupted – but then happy when a neighbour helped him out. Emotions flipping like ... oh man, totally dramatic, like a scene from Abbas Kiarostami’s film "Ten" – life in fragments but beautiful.

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